Then all has come to an end. It have caused, have thanked, a subscription took about nondisclosure, and in some months
(war already too has come to an end) have given apartment - the truth, in Leningrad, but good, two-room, on the third floor (in
Moscow he lived in a semi-basement with windows on a public toilet). And in half a year have invited to the big chief, and
that, with a smile, has handed over it the warrant on reception konfiskata: the permission to receive konfiskat in quantity
"two copies", on its own choice. As to the employee who has proved. ("You the marks have given, from the collection, we
know, have not forgotten..." )... In a warehouse konfiskata the sleepy fat foreman has thrown out before it on a counter of
pieces twenty albums... My God, it was as in a fine dream! He chose and chose, thumbed through, looked through,
postponed, made the decision and there and then withdrew it... About sweet torments of a choice on a freebie! And then,
already having dared, already having chosen, already having postponed, already even having undersigned for reception, -
has not sustained, zanyl, has begun to ask, beg, kanjuchit with sl-ezami in a voice: well, still something, well here at least this
small kljasserchik (with a selection of "a black penny", by the way), tiny, it, probably, and in the inventory is not present...
Also imagine: fat it has appeared the person with heart in a breast. Kljasserchika it, of course, has not given, but has
exposed on a counter some cardboard boxes, by the form - from under footwear, and has offered: choose, it is not a pity.
And he has chosen.
The nonsense there was any, "Altdeutschland" on small cuttings with gashenijami, but too after all - on road does not roll.
Took. Let lie...
... These details he too never even to the son told and, is final, words has told to nobody that till the end of a life and has
worked "on them" - the adviser on konfiskatu. And never, by the way, about it has regretted.
SMALL motovilovo - "to Tea, tea I will pump up, kofiju nagrohaju", - has thoughtfully sung Raboto - datel on certain not
quite defined, but certainly barbarous tune.
It still that the such? - Jury without a particular interest has asked.
And the horse-radish knows it. The situation has cast.
They sat at a little table for signing of contracts and drank the tea submitted and served by Miriam Solomonovnoj. Tea was
irreproachably hot, ruby, Ceylon, in thin glasses with silver podsta - kannikami. To tea were offered sand cookies
"Tenderness" and divine buns of a house batch - Miriam Solomonovna, as always, was at inaccessible height.
Jury, however, drank tea without any pleasure and all time convulsively yawned. It did not have not enough oxygen after
reloading and it would be desirable to take a nap minutok though on ten. I will fly sometime from cutting, he thought
obrechenno. Well and rabotku I to myself have picked up, mum expensive...
I all the same do not understand: at you something inside clicks, or how? - The Employer has asked suddenly and has had a